17 Oct A Creator’s Love

There’s a painting on my refrigerator. You know the kind. Watercolor trees, some grass, and a few unidentifiable bright lines. My granddaughter Amelia gave it to me, and that’s what makes it precious.

Just around the corner, a print by Van Gogh hangs in the living room. The Harvest. Have you seen it? The rough strokes, texture, and bright, rich colors are Van Gogh’s trademarks.

Today, one of my sons asked me who he looks like in the family. I told him he looks like his dad when he was younger. He held back a smile, but his eyes gave his pleasure away.

The worth of a creation emanates from its creator. That’s why what might look like scribble to some hangs by a magnet in the household place of prominence, reminding me daily of the dear little soul I love.

The value of a work of art is extrinsically connected to the skill of the artist. That’s why paintings by Van Gogh, who was virtually unknown before his death yet remembered as one of the most influential artists in history, are recognizable worldwide.

The image of his father is reflected in the face of my son. Which is why the pride of being connected to one he holds in high esteem could barely be contained.

Then God said, “Let Us make man in Our image, according to Our likeness;” . . .So God created man in His own image;
in the image of God He created him;
male and female He created them.~Genesis 1:26-27